Jamie nods first, but then looks around. Being left in Scotland was certainly better than being left on the moon or in the future or in England or something, but it was still being left. He knew things he wasn't supposed to, and try as he might, things would still slip from time to time. Half of everybody thought he was crazy, and the other half knew he was crazy.

"Aye, well," he says with a bit of a shrug. "It's been a long four years."